Mike extracted himself from under Mike's arms and gave a small shrug. "You couldn't have made it on your own," he said as if the other were only referring to the walk. "And I figure it was better to bring you over here than leave you on that cold floor while I got you..."
He made a sound as if he'd forgotten something. He moved over to the nightstand. Tugging open one of the drawers, he produced a bottle of water. If Mike were to look, he'd see it wasn't the only one in there. He cracked it open as he stepped back over to Mike and offered it to him.
Billy had a whole reason for this. He knew it came across as strange and disjointed. Kidnapping someone then giving them a nice bed to sleep in after abusing the hell out of them. But abuse was the key word. He knew the cycle well and used it to his advantage. Treating someone poorly, physically beating them down, breaking their spirit followed by kindness and tenderness bred the most interesting results. Once which he sought to create in Mike.
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Date: 2015-08-10 11:58 am (UTC)He made a sound as if he'd forgotten something. He moved over to the nightstand. Tugging open one of the drawers, he produced a bottle of water. If Mike were to look, he'd see it wasn't the only one in there. He cracked it open as he stepped back over to Mike and offered it to him.
Billy had a whole reason for this. He knew it came across as strange and disjointed. Kidnapping someone then giving them a nice bed to sleep in after abusing the hell out of them. But abuse was the key word. He knew the cycle well and used it to his advantage. Treating someone poorly, physically beating them down, breaking their spirit followed by kindness and tenderness bred the most interesting results. Once which he sought to create in Mike.